My city of love

Oddly enough 

There's no place on earth

That I think of as "home"

Not a spot or a corner

That feels like my own

I've wandered this earth

A nomad I am

And yet there's an ache

A longing inside 

For a place full of love 

A place where I smile

Oddly enough

When I think 

Of Peshawar 

It now feels like home

I feel tears in my eyes

And my heart starts to melt

I hear the sounds of laughter

Feel all the love in the air

The warmth of the people

Kind hearts everywhere

Oddly enough

Love and Peshawar 

Both sound the same

They called it the city of flowers

It's fragrance lingers still

The city of love

That's my name for it

In this world

I'm confused

I don't have a home

But if it's my heart that you seek 

It beats in Peshawar

That's where it stayed  

In my city of love

My heart made a home

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